Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 44 Can You Only Do This?

"It's impossible, you absolutely can't be intact!"

Nangongtian's tearing roar came.

He seemed to have experienced the most incredible thing in the world.

The eyes stared at Su Ping so hard that the eyeballs were about to pop out.

In order to be able to suppress Su Ping forcefully, he even exploded blood!

At the cost of damaging the foundation of the Supreme Sacred Body, he forcibly displayed the legendary powerful battle vision Nine Suns Rotation.

With the support of Nine Suns Rotation, his strength is unsurpassed, enough to forcibly shake the cultivator who can transform into nine dragons.

The blow just performed was even more powerful. Even a cultivator who has transformed himself into a dragon would not dare to be careless in the face of it. If he was careless, he would die!

It is absolutely impossible, like Su Ping, to be unscathed!
"You must be holding on!"

Nangongtian gritted his teeth and expressed his doubts.

As soon as this remark came out, all the disciples were in an uproar.

"Is the Holy Son really trying to hold on?" Some disciples were shaken and murmured.

Although, they are not willing to waver, and are more willing to believe that the Holy Son is really unharmed at this moment.

It's just that his rationality told him that no quadrupole monk in the world could be unscathed by such a powerful attack!

Even if the ancient emperor came in person, it would not work!
"The Holy Son doesn't have to be like this, even if he is really injured, so what?"

There are also disciples who look angry. Although they think that their holy son is indeed supporting him, they don't think it's a big deal.

"The difference between the two is more than one big secret realm. Even so, the Holy Son can tie him. Such a record is enough to be proud of the three thousand Taoist states!"

"No! I have a feeling that the Holy Son is not the kind of hypocrite who likes to put on airs. Since the Holy Son appears to be unscathed, he must be unscathed!"

There are even a small number of disciples who still maintain unparalleled confidence in their own disciples.

Different from the intense discussion among the disciples in the sect, the high-level sect members were all silent for a while.

There were extremely complicated emotions in the eyes looking at Su Ping.

Their vision is higher, and they can see Su Ping's state at a glance.

Su Ping was indeed unharmed!

But how is this possible? !
What the hell!It's completely unreasonable!

Countless high-ranking sects roared in their hearts, their heart lakes were shaken, their Taoist desires were about to collapse, their outlook on the world was in turmoil, and they couldn't calm down for a long time after being horrified.

Hearing everyone's exclamation and suspicion, Su Ping shook his head slightly and sighed softly.

How can the power of the system be understood by mortals like them?
The half-second invincibility experience card that the system rewarded him before can also be remembered by his body after use, and then gradually revived.

After this period of training, he has already fully mastered it.

Although it can only be used once a day, and each use can only last for half a second.

The time is indeed a bit short, not very long lasting.

But if it can be used well, it will be a very powerful ability.

Just seize the opportunity and try to block the opponent's deadliest attack within half a second, and the aftermath after that can be easily dealt with, so-called unscathed.

"Is it strong, don't you know if you try it?"

Su Ping took a step forward, his feet glowed, and the world catered to him.

The divine power on his body is soaring to the sky, and it is full of light.

The momentum is actually much stronger than before!

He took the initiative to make a move, drawing out the gentleman's sword in his hand, one sword after another, and the sword energy cascaded all over the sky, as if he didn't want money, it was shining wantonly.

Dao Dao Shen Hua rushed past, and the whole world was almost submerged by the sword energy all over the sky, like a sea of ​​gods pouring into the sky.

"This"

The scene was completely silent and fell into dead silence, only the sound of rolling sword energy in the sky above.

Everyone was so surprised by this scene that they were speechless.

into a deep sluggishness.

Shengzi's methods are not very brilliant, each sword light and sword energy are not strong, but barely reach the threshold of ordinary transformation into a dragon.

However, there are too many!
Sword Qi is as if it doesn't need money!
A single sword qi might just be scraping, but thousands of sword qis sent out together are enough to easily take away an ordinary Xiantai secret realm expert!
"The power of this set of attacks is actually stronger than the previous sword that tilted the sky!"

"It seems that the Holy Son did not suffer any harm in the sword fight just now!"

"Otherwise, the Holy Son will never be able to display such a gorgeous and terrifying sword skill so easily!"

All the disciples exclaimed, all affected by it, they couldn't help standing up, with excited expressions and blood boiling.

"Even if the supreme holy body is awakened?"

"Even if it is more than one big secret realm ahead?"

"Isn't it going to be suppressed by the Holy Son!"

"The Holy Son is immortal!"

"The Holy Son will rule forever!"

The cheers of the disciples came and went like a sea tide, endlessly.

Nangongtian's eyes were red and his face was ashen.

The young man in front of him was not harmed in the slightest!

how can that be!

What kind of monster is he!
Seeing Su Ping, who drew his sword mercilessly and released his sword energy, the killing intent in Nangongtian's heart was no longer hidden for the first time, and it was completely revealed.

This child must not stay!

Just when everyone was exclaiming how powerful Su Ping's offensive was, at this time Nangongtian rarely came out of his disappointment, showing a ferocious face and a hint of joy.

Yes, joy.

Physical strength, he is far inferior to Su Ping.

He is also far inferior to spiritual art.

If these two items were to be fought again in the future, his ending would be to be suppressed forcefully.

But what he didn't expect was that Su Ping's brain twitched, and he voluntarily gave up his own advantages and chose to compete with him for the amount of spiritual power.

How could this make him not happy?

In terms of the amount of spiritual power, in terms of endurance, who can compare with him who bears the great sun of the Nine Suns?

"It's you who are looking for death!"

"Even if you are really unscathed, so what!?"

"You are just an arrogant and arrogant brat after all!"

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't have chosen to compete with Ben Shaodi in terms of spiritual power."

"I, who bear nine rounds of Thunder Sun, have a steady stream of spiritual power. Competing with spiritual power? I am born invincible!"

Nangongtian was determined, and with the nine thunder suns transmitting a large amount of energy to him, his aura returned to its peak again, and his injuries were healed instantly.

He felt like he was doing it again.

With a high fighting spirit, he held the Leiyang sword and stepped out step by step, like a god and demon in ancient times.

His long black hair gradually turned purple, his whole body was covered with tiny electric arcs, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

Also without any gimmicks, the Leiyang sword in his hand was swung rapidly, and Taoist sword lights were suddenly born.

Turning into thousands of peerless rhinoceros, stepping on the clouds and sky, rushing towards Su Ping's countless waterfalls of sword energy.

With the encounter of Jian Guang and Jian Qi.

The collision of the rhinoceros and the waterfall.

Explosions sounded all over the sky.

A brilliant evolution seemed to bloom in the sky, and soon it turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The restless voice resounded for tens of thousands of miles, like two vast oceans colliding together, making countless people feel palpitating.

In the sea of ​​flames, Nangongtian was laughing wildly.

On the one hand, he was waving the Leiyang sword, swaying infinite sword light, and charged towards Su Ping. On the other hand, he was frantically absorbing the powerful power of the nine rounds of Leiyang to supplement his own state and keep himself at the peak.

The rotation of the nine suns, as Emperor Ziyang became famous as a fighting vision.

This is a very terrifying divine technique. As long as the nine suns are suspended in the air, it is like sitting on nine huge spirit gathering arrays and countless healing holy medicines.

In addition to being able to elevate the two great realms for a short time, it can also provide the caster with an endless stream of terrifying spiritual power and a strong recovery ability.

The physical body will never tire, the spiritual power will never dry up, and the combat power will always be maintained at its peak!
"The Holy Son is in danger!"

"He shouldn't have dispersed the offensive!"

Everyone who noticed this situation couldn't help worrying about their own Son.

Because, the nine rounds of Thunder Sun Sun behind Nangongtian is really too perverted!

Not only can it restore spiritual power, but it can also heal injuries, and its durability is too strong.

"Is there no way to break this terrible magic?"

A senior sect senior asked with a slight frown.

"This technique is the development of the vision of the Thunder Yang Saint Physique, which belongs to the vision of combat. Once this technique is cast, it is impossible for outsiders to forcibly interrupt it, unless the caster is beheaded."

A high-ranking sect who is more familiar with this aspect explained.

"Isn't that unsolvable?" Some senior sect officials were surprised.

"Well, it's the ancient emperor's way of becoming famous after all."

The words were full of helplessness and worry about Su Ping.

Sword lights were thrown out one after another easily, Nangongtian's smile became more and more arrogant, and he said mockingly: "Is this all you can do?"

(End of this chapter)